Dateline: Cordoba
Short entry…
The previous entry, for those who are wondering, was a graffito I saw in Barcelona.
Saturday, I went to the Barcelona Sants train station with the intention of going to Bilbao, but ended up on a train for Cordoba. True to my utterly random manner of travel, I guess – no maps, no guides, no plan….
I still had in mind the idea of visiting Morocco. I may go, I may not, but I've got a deadline to be in Amsterdam for my return flight by the 24th – which isn't really that much time.
Cordoba, despite it's several-thousand-years of history, isn't that different from that other Cordoba – the one in Argentina, I visited in 94. Of course, it's cool about the roman temples, medieval mosques, baroque churches. Cordoba was the seat of the caliphate in the 10th-11th centuries….
More graffiti seen:
"Life is a dream."
"Yes… but what kind of dream?"
"Why, the American dream, of course."